Wei Li also looked at Ling Feng Zhenren with some surprise, and when he saw Ling Feng Zhenren's sincere appearance, he was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly thanked: "Thank you seniors for your support! The juniors are naturally willing!"

"Hmm!"

Ling Feng Zhenren nodded and said, "Then you can come in with me!"

Ling Feng Zhenren rose into the air, and Wei Li also came to the Dao Hall with Ling Feng Zhenren rising into the air under the envious gaze of everyone.

At this moment, there are many disciples sitting in the main hall.

These disciples were all cultivators in the foundation building period, and when they saw Ling Feng Zhenren coming in with a young man, they all looked at Wei Li with great curiosity.

"You just sit here!"

Ling Feng Zhenren pointed to a futon and said to Wei Li.

"Thank you, real people!"

Wei Li bowed to Ling Feng Zhenren and sat down on the futon.

Ling Feng Zhenren jumped onto the high platform and began to preach.

Today, Ling Feng Zhenren is talking about the mysterious truth about Tai Chi.

As the saying goes, the Tao begets one, one begets two, and two begets three.

The mysteries of Tai Chi are endless, and Wei Li is fascinated and overjoyed to hear it.

Wei Li has been cultivating alone, without the guidance of his master, and his perception of the Tao is only ignorant.

However, as soon as he heard Ling Fengzhen's sermon today, Wei Li suddenly had a feeling of seeing the sunrise through the clouds and mist, and suddenly his mouth suddenly opened.

Wei Li's heart was very grateful to Ling Feng Zhenren.

One day of hearing the sermon is better than ten years of penance!

After a class, Wei Li felt full of harvest and insight.

However, these insights still need to be carefully studied by Wei Li after he goes back, so that he can turn his insights into practical benefits.

However, these gains have already made Wei Li overjoyed.

A preaching convention ended without even realizing it.

Wei Li, like the other disciples, bowed deeply to Ling Feng Zhenren with great gratitude.

Before leaving, Ling Feng Zhenren also specially told Wei Lidao: "Tomorrow night is the day when the Wudang Forbidden Tunnel Shadow Wall opens, you can enter the cave with Zhang Heng and them!"

When all the disciples heard this, they all looked at Wei Li with envy.

Although Wei Li didn't know what this shadow wall was, he knew that this shadow wall must be extraordinary after looking at the envious expressions of the disciples, so he hurriedly thanked him.

Then, Wei Li, together with the other disciples, went out of the preaching hall.

"My name is Zhang Heng, a second-generation disciple of the Wudang faction, I don't know this junior brother's surname?"

A Taoist priest with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyebrows, who looked to be only in his thirties, said to Wei Li in a kind manner.

This person's appearance is not handsome, but he always has a sunny smile on his face, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze, and there is no big disciple shelf, which makes Wei Li's good impression of this person greatly increased.

"My name is Wei Li, and I'm just a casual cultivator! This time, thanks to the invitation of a real person, I was invited to come to the main hall to listen to the sermon for a long time, and I really benefited a lot!"

Wei Li said with a smile.

"What? You're not a new disciple of the master, but you can come here to listen to the sermon?"

Zhang Heng's mouth opened wide, looking incredulous.

But then his attitude towards Wei Li became more cordial.

The disciples of the other Wudang Sect knew that Ling Feng Zhenren valued Wei Li, and their attitude towards Wei Li was much kinder than that of other loose cultivators.

Disciples of famous sects like them usually have their eyes above the top, and it is difficult for those casual cultivators to get into their Dharma eyes.

But Wei Li is different, I heard that today he defeated Chen Xuanbin, a disciple of the Kunlun faction in the foundation building period, with absolute strength.

The Wudang faction and the Kunlun faction, as the two pillar sects of China, have both cooperation and competition.

And because the strength of the Kunlun faction faintly overpowered the Wudang faction, many disciples of the Wudang faction were very unconvinced by the Kunlun faction in their hearts.

This Chen Xuanbin's strength is quite high, even if he comes to the Wudang faction as a guest, he looks like he is showing off his might, and many disciples of the Wudang faction have the intention to suppress this person's arrogance, but they are not Chen Xuanbin's opponents.

Today, Wei Li taught Chen Xuanbin a hard lesson in front of everyone, making him disgraced and leaving in disgrace, which greatly relieved the disciples of the Wudang faction.

Therefore, after these disciples heard about this matter, their attitude towards Wei Li was also very good.

A group of people chatted and soon became familiar.

"Senior Brother Wei, I'll take you to the guest room to rest first.

There are three days in total, and today is the first day.

There will be a small auction in the next two days, and many Taoist friends will participate in it at that time. ”

Because Wei Li listened to Ling Feng Zhenren's preaching, and Ling Feng Zhenren was considered to have a half-master-apprentice relationship, Zhang Heng called Wei Li a junior disciple very affectionately.

"Then thank you Senior Brother Zhang!"

Wei Li thanked him.

Suddenly, Wei Li asked again: "I wonder if Senior Brother knows where you can exchange for Heaven and Earth Spirit Root?"

Zhang Heng was stunned when he heard this, and asked, "Senior Brother Wei is already an immortal cultivator, what is the use of this spiritual root?"

Wei Li explained: "I have a few relatives who have no spiritual roots in their bodies and are unable to cultivate immortals, so I plan to find some spiritual roots for them and let them also embark on the path of cultivating immortals." ”

Zhang Heng smiled dumbly and said:

"Maybe Senior Brother Wei doesn't know yet, this spiritual root is a very rare thing, even if it is my Wudang faction, it is said that there are only three or five roots.

Moreover, these spiritual roots were only collected by the sect with great effort.

If you want to exchange the spiritual root at this exchange meeting, the chances are extremely slim.

Ordinary sects won't sell the spirit root!"

"I see!"

Wei Li couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

Originally, he planned to spend his blood and exchange the precious treasures on his body for spiritual roots to use for his grandfather and mother at this exchange conference, but now it seems that the chances are slim.

Wei Li shook his head, temporarily put aside the idea of exchanging to Linggen, and followed Zhang Heng to a row of antique guest rooms.

Zhang Heng, as the senior brother of the Wudang faction, was himself in the late stage of foundation building, and had a high prestige in the Wudang faction, so it was easy to arrange a first-class guest room for Wei Li, so that Wei Li could live in the guest room.

After settling down, Wei Li walked out of the guest room and came to the square.

As soon as Su had already seen Wei Li coming out of the inner courtyard, he immediately greeted him, and said with envy: "Congratulations to Senior Wei, you have been appreciated by Ling Feng Zhenren!

Su Ran's eyes looked at Wei Li and became more respectful than before.

When the rest of the scattered cultivators saw Wei Li coming out of the inner courtyard, they also cast envious glances at Wei Li.

After all, there were very few casual cultivators who could be appreciated by Ling Feng's real people.

Once you are appreciated by a real person, it means that the future is limitless.

Wei Li was a new face in the circle of immortal cultivators, but after this conference, many monks got to know Wei Li, which made Wei Li also have some reputation in the Chinese immortal cultivation world.